I turn 35 this year.
The past 34 years have been mostly- blessed. Statistically and qualitatively I’d say I’ve probably won the lottery in at least a couple different realms. However, one thing that I’ve never been really great at – and possibly as a consequence one reason I’ve never been really GREAT is consistency. As the seconds gather behind me, I can’t help but notice the importance of perseverance, grit, and stick-to-it-ness.
I’m sure I can’t renovate my whole life in 30 days. But I’m going to try to start with one habit that hopefully will spread to other areas of my life.
I’m going to try to be consistent in writing.
I enjoy writing.
I enjoy thinking and looking for new ways to look at the world and how I’m moving through it.
I know I need to improve my consistency. I’m hoping this will be the vehicle. My posts may not make sense, they may be random, and repetitive, but I’m hoping they will teach me and keep me accountable as I journey toward a better self.
Hopefully this bleed into ..my fitness, my finances, and my relationships.
For now, these words will have to do.